The camera was set up on the tripod, ready for him. Ready for a gift that will last just a flash, but such a big flash for him. When he entered the room, the flash went off. He looked in the mirror afterwards. He felt disorientated. He smiled at himself in the mirror and idly flex without realising. Each flex made his mind more and more hazy and fuzzy. But each flex made his muscles group which felt good.

Read More Posted Sun Feb 21, 2016 | 125 Words | Tagged story

The boots attracted Dale from the moment he saw them. They were used, as everything was that he browsed on eBay and the guy in the photos looked pretty hot with them on. He wasn’t too sure about the whole skinhead thing, but he loved the boots at the very least and managed to get them at a bargain price. They arrived quite quickly, and wow when he opened the package the stink of the previous owner assaulted him immediately.

Read More Posted Sat Feb 20, 2016 | 252 Words | Tagged story skinhead

When you move to a new place, it can be interesting. New people around, things the estate agents don’t tell you. First you find it interesting, the amount of tracksuits you see. Then you realise, you’ve moved into an estate. There’s nothing you can do though, you’ve signed the lease for 12 months. One of them greets you, he seems nice. Bit demanding but approachable at least. It started with him almost begging me to wear some of his older clothes, it looked a bit silly, but they were comfy and it pleased him.

Read More Posted Fri Feb 19, 2016 | 187 Words | Tagged story chav

I was checking my phone, bored as always in my office job. Loading up one of the various dating apps I had installed and browsed through the typical photos. Yeah, no you’re not a bridge, probably not you, meh not really. One caught my eye. A lad in hi-viz, who looked cute enough and said he was a brickie. Even better was the fact he was nearby. He seemed to reply quite quickly, and seemed quite interesting.

Read More Posted Thu Feb 18, 2016 | 344 Words | Tagged story workie

When you get home you realise in the mirror in the hallway something’s wrong. Something went wrong today. The face in the mirror, the look you’re pulling, the cigarette in your mouth, the clothes your wearing. But the day went by so naturally. You run up the stairs and into your bedroom and change out of the dirty smelly hi-viz gear. Putting on your jeans and t-shirt, you find they are just a bit too tight.

Read More Posted Wed Feb 17, 2016 | 186 Words | Tagged story workie

Joey was walking home from his fancy office job. Suit and everything. That was until he got to him. They knew he has a secret fantasy of workies and hi-viz. Joey hadn’t told anyone, of course not, they’d all think he was crazy, but he craved it so much. He chucked him into their van and drove off strutting around in his hi-viz. He’ll be unconscious for a few hours, enough to make sure his work will set properly.

Read More Posted Mon Feb 15, 2016 | 391 Words | Tagged story workie dirty

He said on his profile he loved stinky used shoes and he was up for new experiences. What better experience than to send him some quite powerful Nikes for him to play with. What I didn’t tell him was the more he played with them, the more like the previous owner he would become. First it started with his feet, of course it had to. They grew out into the size 12s and he was proud of them.

Read More Posted Thu Feb 11, 2016 | 314 Words | Tagged story chav

Heavily inspired by What I Like on Gay Spiral Stories I was in a bar when I saw him. True it wasn’t my normal scene, I was pretty stocky with my work clothes on but I was just exhausted and this was the nearest place I could find to get away from it all. Away from everyone I knew. That’s when he sat next to me, “Alright mate. You could do with a drink, let me get you something”

Read More Posted Wed Feb 10, 2016 | 235 Words | Tagged story chav accent

He popped up on Grindr as soon as I had logged into the app. He seemed like just another one of the robots which were just trying to scam you out of money or whatever they were trying this week. He wanted me to meet him at his house, and seemed nice enough. Something compelled me to go, it was strange. I wouldn’t have normally done anything like it but everything just felt some calm and right.

Read More Posted Tue Feb 9, 2016 | 336 Words | Tagged story chav bodysuit

He found the pair of shoes while trying to find his way home. Already fucked out of his mind on the amount of alcohol running around inside his body. He had been out partying and got separated with his friends. He didn’t know the city he was in at all. All he knew was roughly where his friends lived. Looking for the big block of fancy flats, which he had managed to walk the opposite direction to hours ago.

Read More Posted Mon Feb 8, 2016 | 281 Words | Tagged story chav